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Black Rose
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Continúa, Has publicado dic 10, 2014
Prolog   


     Mafia rusă, a traficanților de droguri, organe sau carne vie este o lume
în care 3 adolescenți de doar 17 ani nu au prea mari șanse să supraviețuiască,
însă marele nostru avantaj este că facem deja parte din lumea asta. Cu părinți
capi de rețele nu prea ai cum să nu îți pătezi mâinile de sânge. Noi știm mai bine ca oricine ce presupune lumea în care ne învârtim și în care am avut, mai mult sau mai puțin, ghinionul de a ne naște. În ciuda aparenței adolescenților obișnuiți, noi suntem capabili să supraviețuim și mai ales să ducem mai departe ceea ce tații noștrii au clădit. Ar fi și păcat să lăsăm toți acești viermi
care abia așteaptă ca tații noștri să cadă pentru a-i putea înjunghia, să își
facă de cap. Javrele ca ei trebuiesc ținute în lesă, căci altfel te mușca la
cea mai mică ocazie.

     Am învățat să călcăm peste cadavre fără milă sau vreun alt fel de
sentiment. Am învățat de mici cum se fac banii și am învățat că ei învârt
totul. Proștii care spun că viața nu are preț nu au intrat încă pe mâna
noastră. Viața unui vierme valorează între 10 000 si 100 000 de Euro, însă
viermi se vând la Kilogram și pe bucăți, iar păpușelele care încă mai cred că
cineva va avea vreodată tupeul de a se pune cu noi și de a le scăpa de
placerile pe care le vindem, valorează de la 500 la 5 000 de Euro: în funcție
de vârstă și de ce prestează. Am învățat cum să facem banii și am învățat că
putem cumpăra viața oricui. Nu suntem copii de bani gata, dar s-ar putea ca
pentru banii bine meritați să îi cam dăm noi pe toți gata! 

     Am învățat să ucidem fin, fără urme sau altceva care ne-ar putea
incrimina, dar mai ales, fără milă. Viețile viermilor care nu ne fac pe plac
sunt chilipiruri pentru noi. 

     Nimic nu ne va putea face să ne schimbăm și nimeni nu va putea vreodată
să ne îngenuncheze!
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